Chapter 151 The Beast Tide Returns
Time flows by like a flood.
In ten years, although accidents have occurred frequently, the arrangement of the defensive formation has been successfully completed.
Everyone was busy and practicing at the same time, and they gradually became familiar with each other.
The teleportation formation near Qingfeng Sect was temporarily closed to prevent outside cultivators from making trouble at a critical moment.
The three Jindan masters had never encountered Jindan monsters, which made Wang Xiangxiu feel bad.
Through the spiritual vacuum area, more and more monsters were found to have crawled out from the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains. Even the phantom wolf pack that had never participated in the beast tide now appeared in the beast tide.
The depressing atmosphere enveloped everyone, and it was a bit breathless.
"Thanks to our early arrangement, otherwise we really couldn't withstand the impact of so many monsters." Wang Nanjing's voice trembled a little.
The trees in the Ten Thousand Mountains were all overwhelmed, and they were densely packed with monsters.
The number of cannon fodder in the Qi Refining Period at the front was the largest, and they were countless.
Wang Nannan's face was heavy. As Wang Xiangxiu said, the stronger the human race is, the stronger the monster beast tide will be.
However, the oppression of monster beasts in the past hundred years seems to have aroused the monster beasts' resistance.
"The balance has begun to tilt, and it is difficult to rebalance." Wang Nannan murmured to himself. No matter who wins this beast tide, more cultivators will break into the Hundred Thousand Mountains next.
If the monster beasts are desperate, this once-in-a-hundred-year beast tide may be abandoned and turned into daily fighting.
And all this is caused by the unbalanced strength.
Wang Nannan was covered with talismans and stood inside the formation with everyone.
Three Jindan masters rushed into the Hundred Thousand Mountains first, and collided with the hidden Jindan monster beasts in an instant.
This collision was like blowing the horn of a charge, the sky and the earth shook, and the dark monster beasts had already hit them.
"Kill!"
Someone shouted, and the spells and talismans mixed together, passed through the protection of the formation, and poured on the beast tide.
Pieces of cannon fodder fell to the ground, unable to follow the steps behind.
The monks' eyes were red, fear and excitement were mixed, and they took out their best means to greet...
"Supply, supply, all supply..." There were battle fanatics shouting enthusiastically.
"Kill! We can't let the monsters break through the formation!" There were also native monks fighting for their families.
Wang Nannan kept throwing out a large number of talismans with both hands, bombarding the beast tide.
"There are so many! I can't see the end at a glance." Wang Nannan flew with a sword like a large number of foundation-building monks, and it was more convenient to attack from a high position.
Not long after, the outermost formation was already shaky, but the formation behind it was quickly activated, completely repairing the outermost formation.
Wang Nannan smiled slightly. This was a chain formation designed by gathering countless formations and the experience of predecessors. Unless they were all destroyed at once, they could be restored quickly.
This formation defense line was also the most proud of everyone. It was almost impossible to break through just by the accumulation of numbers.
This also made many monks bolder, and they launched attacks almost without any defense.
Some monks who were too excited to use the formation to protect themselves were instantly dismembered by the monsters and disappeared.
One hour, two hours.
The corpses of monsters piled up like mountains, and the blood had already turned into a river.
Just when everyone thought they were safe, a huge claw appeared from the Hundred Thousand Mountains and slammed the formation hard in front of everyone.
The pride of everyone was destroyed like a dead tree and rotten wood.
A large number of monks turned into mud and water, which made Wang Nannan's pupils tremble.
The giant claw was quickly retracted and disappeared in front of everyone.
"This is definitely a monster at the peak of the Golden Core, otherwise it would not be so easy to destroy the chain formation that we spent several years to set up."
Wang Nannan retreated quickly, and all the talismans in his hand poured out.
The formation was destroyed, and the function of the defense line was completely lost.
A large number of monsters stepped on the corpses of their own and broke into the human territory, and they fought each other in an instant.
"Fight till death!" A Qi-refining cultivator shouted hoarsely. His family was behind him. If he retreated, it would be over.
Other cultivators also understood this truth. Once they retreated, their momentum would be weak and they would be more likely to fail.
The living cultivators picked up their magic tools and looked at the monsters.
Wang Nannan briefly avoided the first wave of attacks. The mountain treasure in his mind was activated. He casually drew talismans in the air and easily crushed the surrounding monsters.
His figure turned into a stream of light and hit a foundation-building monster with one blow.
"Foundation-building cultivators, deal with foundation-building monsters first." Wang Nannan's voice spread all over the place.
His spiritual consciousness turned into flames, scattered and merged into the minds of monsters.
His palms turned into knives, slashing out waves of knife intent.
Two more streams of light attacked, and they were True Man July and True Man Liuhuo.
The two did not care about the cultivators and monsters in the fight, but went straight to the peak Jindan monster that had attacked before.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, after helping you this time, the favor I owe you is considered repaid." The two of them secretly complained in their hearts. In order to help the Leng family buy the broken golden elixir, they promised to owe you a favor, and finally had the opportunity to repay it.
No one noticed that the two Jindan masters passed by, and they were all trying their best to kill the enemy.
Wang Nannan waved his hand, and dozens of puppets were released, constantly controlled, and poured into the beast tide.
"Wang Chong, release the purple extreme demon worm, let me see your strength after the bloodline is enhanced." Wang Nannan roared, and then a large string of purple-black mist poured out of Wang Nannan's body and drilled into the beast tide.
The puppets and the purple extreme demon worms cooperated with each other to help Wang Nannan block several attacks.
More and more monsters were devoured into empty shells and fell down one after another.
The only imperfect thing was that the puppet was only in the Qi Refining Stage and was soon swallowed up by the beast tide.
"Chiyin, protect me."
"Wangchong, go and devour!"
Wang Nannan gave two more orders, and the sword intent in his hand continued to urge, forcing a foundation-building monster to retreat again and again.
While the monsters fell, the cultivators were not much better.
Fortunately, the cultivators knew how to cooperate with each other and killed more.
Time flowed little by little, as slow as a turtle, and Wang Nannan's physical strength was consumed more and more.
Some of the other cultivators could not bear it, and they all began to retreat, leading the monsters into the human race.
The battle of the Jindan Daxiu in the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains continued, and the aftermath continued to affect this side, giving many cultivators hope.
As long as the Jindan Daxiu did not fall, they would not lose.
Wang Nannan also noticed the battle of the Jindan Daxiu in the distance, and they seemed to have no signs of stopping.
Looking at the beast tide that was still advancing, Wang Nannan realized that this beast tide was the most serious in history.
He wanted to contact Wang Nuo and Wang Taizhi to take action, but a sword light suddenly flashed, and the large number of monsters rushing in were split in half, instantly relieving everyone's pressure.
Everyone looked up and saw a sword cultivator flying over.
Wang Nannan was very familiar with this face, it was his great grandfather Wang Mingai.
At the same time, a giant eagle emerged from the Ten Thousand Mountains and swooped towards Wang Mingai, with a sharp bird cry resounding through the sky, full of momentum.
